I seek truth and beauty in the transparency of an autumn leaf, in the perfect form of a seashell on the beach, in the curve of a woman's back, in the texture of an ancient tree trunk, but also in the elusive forms of reality.
- Isabel Allende
But memory is an autumn leaf that murmurs a while in the wind and then is heard no more.
- Kahlil Gibran
I moved closer as I dragged myself through the frozen bracken. "Who's coming?" My voice trembled like an autumn leaf in the wind.
"Your Angels," he replied breathily right before he crumpled to the ground in a great heap.
My body went into sensory overload. I was hurt, angry, broken, sad, terrified, and... hopeful. He said my Angels were coming.
- Laura Kreitzer
- Isabel Allende
But memory is an autumn leaf that murmurs a while in the wind and then is heard no more.
- Kahlil Gibran
I moved closer as I dragged myself through the frozen bracken. "Who's coming?" My voice trembled like an autumn leaf in the wind.
"Your Angels," he replied breathily right before he crumpled to the ground in a great heap.
My body went into sensory overload. I was hurt, angry, broken, sad, terrified, and... hopeful. He said my Angels were coming.
- Laura Kreitzer
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